cbbjon-bernthal:

 Jon couldn’t believe this, he was still in complete shook. They were having a baby, the woman he was spending the rest of his life with, and now they were bringing life into the world. Laugh left him, “But my shirts look so good on you.” He teased, fingers still gracing over her stomach. Their little one was just under his callused hands, their baby. Jon could live a thousand lives and he knew this would be one the happiest memories he ever had. “How far along are you?” He asked curiously, his spare hand took hers in his. “I can’t believe this is happening, I holy shit.” It took a lot to make Jon speechless but she’d managed, because the only sentence that he could keep replaying in his head was that they were having a baby. He had stop himself from basically chanting it. Everything was perfect, and it was all thanks to the goddess facing him right now. “God I love you so fucking much.”

Jon’s disbelief was understandable. Emma had been through the exact same thing. It had taken what felt like a lifetime for her to process. — As well as several dozen pregnancy tests. Life was full of surprises, but sometimes, those surprises were the best ever. ‘I hope they do. I’m probably gonna have to keep stealing them. None of mine fit properly anymore,’ she confessed with another giggle, fingers brushing up the back of Jon’s neck while leaning in to bump their noses together in an eskimo kiss. ‘Fourteen weeks. Which means if we wanted, we could find out the sex when we go to the scan later.’ Words were whispered in between affectionate kisses, lips brushing over his cheek, his jawline. Anywhere they could reach. ‘I love you too. We both love you.’

cbb-taylorkinney:

“Isn’t that always the way;” Laugh left Taylor as she entered the room, everyone did that once or twice. “Hopefully not, although when it happens to me it usually is and then ten minutes after I’m out the room, I’m like oh fuck.” He chuckled. “Congratulations by the way.” He smiled indicting to her bump. 

‘It definitely seems to be nowadays. I feel like all I do is forget things. I had two bowls of cereal yesterday. Not because I was hungry, but because I forgot I had the first. I should probably apologise to everyone in advance for the lack of clean spoons,’ Emma laughed. Eyes followed his towards her bump and she proudly placed two hands on her tummy. God, would she ever get used to people congratulating her? It felt so surreal. ‘Thank you! We’re very excited.’

dianna-agron-xx:

Dianna had been so caught up her own mind she’d not even noticed the woman’s protective hand on her bump. When she did she felt a wave of guilt run over her. “Oh my goodness I’m so sorry, are you okay? Do you need to sit down.” The blonde asked. “I’m okay don’t worry. There really a lot of people around here, I sometimes forget if I’m honest.” Di chuckled. 

‘Oh, no! Please. I’m totally okay. Not even a single bump or bruise, I promise.’ The last thing she wanted was Dianna to feel bad. Accidents happened, especially in Big Brother. Their hallways were so crowded that it was damn near impossible not to bump into someone at least once, maybe even twice, a day. ‘No. I think I need to pee again though, which is crazy because I literally just came from the bathroom,’ Emma laughed, eyes rolling fondly. ‘I know. Sometimes I miss the arrival because I’m asleep or shopping, and then I walk into the kitchen like, what? Sebastian Stan is here?’ Her hands raised and formed a fake explosion around her head to signal being mindblown. ‘You would think we’d be more used to it by now, but I don’t know. I don’t think anyone ever gets used to Big Brother.’